Not So Human

Chapter 4

Eva's POV
I awake to the sound of the kettle boiling from downstairs, which is strange, as my room is no where near the kitchen.

I sit up and lean forward, stretching after what seems like a long, peaceful sleep. I suddenly realise that this isn't my bed, and these aren't my clothes.

I'm wearing a t-shirt that's way to big for me and baggy tracksuit bottoms. My breathing increasing, I sort of start to panic.

To me, this looks like a guy's room. I try to remember the events of last night, we were in the lake.

Dylan was there by the waterfall, and then.. That's all I remember. He must have changed my clothes.

I mean, I was already in my underwear anyway.. Right?

The door swings open and in walks Dylan, holding a plate of food.

"Hungry?" He says to me softly, so soft. It could make any girl smile.

Snap out of it.

"Um.. How did I get here?" I ask as he sits on his bed, I'm sitting but under the covers.

"I carried you. You sort of fainted or something in the water." He says as I take a tiny mouthful of food. It's sooooo good.

"Oh. I never knew you could cook." I say.

"Well I'm full of surprises." He says and let's out a laugh which makes me laugh. I love him so much I say to myself.

Snap. Out. Of. It.

I suddenly feel uncomfortable about myself.

"Did you, uh- Did you change my clothes?" I ask, a nervous laugh following.

"Oh, sorry. It's just your clothes were wet, I didn't mean to like.. You know." He says, sounding slightly embarrassed.

"It's okay." I say, crossing my arm over my chest to hide myself as much as possible.

"Sorry about yesterday, in the lake, I don't know what came over me. I felt as if I..."

"Don't worry about it." He says, interrupting me.

"You don't need to explain to me, Eva, I get it. As long as your feeling okay, that's all that matters." Unexpectedly, he leans in and kisses me.

Dylan's POV
I pull away, but her lips are so irresistible... I can't help myself. Our lips meet again, fitting together perfectly. Like it was meant to be.

It's a little more rough this time, but not uncomfortable.

She falls onto the bed behind her. She pulls me down with her, our lips never parting. We kiss like this for a few minutes, her hands on my chest and torso, then back up to my neck. Her fingers tangling in my hair.

I slowly place kisses down her jawline and behind her ear. Then proceed down her neck. She moves her head back, as if asking for more.

I reach her collar bone, placing unfinished kisses as I move. My hand finds her waist, moving underneath her shirt.

She slightly arched her back, urging me to take off her shirt. Well, my shirt that she's wearing.

I pull it over her head, then continue to kiss her lips. She takes my shirt by the hem, and with one swift move, pulls it over my head. We swap places, my back now on the bed.

I look into her eyes, they're full of desire. She kisses down my collar bone and then on my chest before moving back up to my lips, once again.

It's getting really heated now, but I don't want to stop.